Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Sheng Yuchen walked halfway, and suddenly stopped.

"Boss!"

"Have my wife chased it back?"

"What?" Left Wing stared blankly.

The right wing pulled him behind him.

"Ah...ahh..." the left wing replied ambiguously.

"...Really? Show me another day."

"..."

The left wing did not say anything this time, and the right wing did not speak any more.

"Dad, where are we going?"

"hospital."

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In the emergency room of the hospital, Lan Aoxiu's slender figure stood quietly at the door, motionless.

Mu Chuqing sat peacefully on the chair in the corridor, buried his head deeply, and clasped his hands tightly between his legs. The force was too strong, causing poor blood circulation, and his hands pinched blue and white marks. It looks particularly sick.

Sheng Yuchen bends down, holds her hand in the palm of her hand, sits on her side, clasps her shoulders, and buckles her into his arms.

Only when she came into contact did she know that Mu Chuqing was trembling all over.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

Mu Chuqing's face was pale, and she buried her face on Sheng Yuchen's shoulder.

"Yes... I am sorry for her."

The voice was weak, with a crying voice, the position closest to Sheng Yuchen's chest.

Sheng Yuchen's eyes flickered, and he whispered: "It's not you."

It's him……

Doudou looked at Lan Aoxiu at the door, and didn't dare to approach him.

If it were not for her to pester him, Aunt Shang would not have such an accident.

However, know your mistakes, admit your mistakes, and make up for your mistakes.

This is what her father taught her.

He hesitated and walked to Lan Ao Xiu's side and took his hand carefully.

"Uncle."

A small hand reached into Lan Aoxiu's broad palm, soft and immature in a mess.

This kind of touch reminded Lan Aoxiu of the scene and state of mind when he took Xi'er's hand and stepped into the Lan family mansion.

The threshold passed one after another, and the porch passed one after another.

At that time, she was as thin as an eight or nine-year-old child, with a small hand held in his palm, soft and soft.

At that time, he didn't have any tenderness in his heart, except for her warmth and softness, which made him a little itchy, and more, still contempt.

Weak and weak, like a very weak and docile little animal, he can easily pinch her to death with a casual move.

Everyone still doesn't understand why he chose to adopt a daughter suddenly.

In fact, his original thoughts were vague and ruthless.

At that time, the family's close relatives and relatives were all eager to move. The reason why he brought her back at that time was actually to try. After he had "weakness", the thoughts and actions of those relatives.

If, at that time, those relatives threatened him with his "weakness", according to the initial thinking, he would let it go.

Just a righteous daughter, even if it is his own daughter, the one who should let go is to let go.

His thoughts are always so single. Apart from the rights and interests of the family, there is nothing that cannot be chosen.

Suddenly squeezed his little hand tightly.

Doudou grinned, but did not say a word.

He never thought that one day, that so-called "pseudo weakness" would become his "real pretender."

"do not blame you……"

"Ok?"

"..." Lan Aoxiu said nothing again.

Wrong, he...

It was his decision to agree to help Doudou.

It was his fault to make her unhappy by saying the wrong thing.

Without explaining clearly, he yelled at her, and in the end came strong...